♫ You're too far to bring your clothes Too high to see below Just hanging on your daily dose Now you never needed anyone But the rolling papers for your class Who can you give what you don't have? You keep on aiming for the top And quit before you sweat or dry With your empty brain With your hydroponic heart You start out playing with yourself You've got more fun within your shell Nice to meet you but I gotta go my way I'll leave again Cause I've been waiting in vain But you're so in love with yourself If I say my heart is sore Sounds like a cheap metaphor So I won't repeat it no more ♫ I'd rather eat my soup with a fork Or drive a cab in New York Cause it's hard to use harder words So what's the point of wasting all my words If it's just the same or even worse Than reading poems to a horse? You keep on aiming for the top And quit before you sweat or dry With your empty brain With your hydroponic heart I'll bet you'll find someone like you Cause there's a foot for every shoe I wish you luck but I've other things to do I'll leave again Cause I've been waiting in vain But you're so in love with yourself If I say my heart is sore Sounds like a cheap metaphor So I won't repeat it no more ♫ I'll leave again Cause I've been waiting in vain ♫ If I say my heart is sore Sounds like a cheap metaphor ♫ I'll leave again Cause I've been waiting in vain But you're so in love with yourself If I say my heart is sore Sounds like a cheap metaphor So I won't repeat it no more